The disciples of the nine major sects are naturally not unusual, and they are not comparable to members of other sects. The gap is too big.

Experts will know if there is any one! Even though Wang Linhu, as the young master of the Mingcheng Sect, was extremely skilled, but facing the terrifying attack of Monk Lechen of Jinling Temple, it was simply difficult to resist, and even suffered severe damage, broken several ribs, which was vulnerable.

Seeing his companion suffering from misfortune, the other six disciples flashed fearful eyes and complained secretly. No wonder the members of the Jinling Temple opposite were arrogant. They were indeed extremely capable and had much higher skills than theirs.

Even though they have many people on their side, they are difficult to compete with them. I am afraid the outcome will be bad! For a moment, they looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything, and were in a state of difficulty in riding a tiger.

If you give in and feel a little unwilling to accept it, if you fight fiercely but have no chance of winning, what should you do?

On the ground not far away, the flying magic weapon iron gourd was stagnant here. A person sat in the thinner part in the middle, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He looked at him with a dull look, as if he was a fool.

This young man was Zhu Wenbiao, a disciple of the Tianxing Sect who parted ways with Lin Yang and others in order to avoid being implicated, and was captured by the evil monks of Jinling Temple.

Zhu Wenbiao was wearing shackles on his hands and was connected with iron chains. The other end was wrapped around the gourd, like a prisoner.

Since he was caught by Monk Lechen and others, he has lived like years, as if he was in hell and lived an inhuman life.

As long as the three evil monks were idle, they would beat him one after another, like to listen to his wailings and enjoy it.

Lin Yang's eyes were as sharp as a rifle in the air. When he found his fellow disciple Zhu Wenbiao, he frowned and was not angry.

First, I regretted that the other party was too selfish and felt that the other party was too selfish, and even blamed it for himself, and ended up like this.

He was also a little unbearable. After all, he was a disciple of the Tianxing Sect. How could he ignore him when he was bullied by other sects? That was too cold-blooded! Moreover, the evil monks in Jinling Temple bullied the weak and once had a grudge with Lin Yang. Now that he saw it, he naturally would not give up.

Since he made up his mind, Lin Yang scolded with a gloomy face, "Don't let go of the bastards in Jinling Temple. I'm here to deal with you."

Yu Linglong next to her was watching the fun. Seeing Lin Yang getting angry, she smiled on her pretty face and felt very excited. After all, she liked the other party's domineering style and felt that a good show was about to be staged.

The sudden sound echoed in the air, deafening, attracting the attention of those people on the hillside, and all looked up.

Lin Yang spread his black wings and swooped down like a big bird, with an inviolable aura.

One of the disciples said in surprise: "He is the young master of Lin from Tianxing Sect, and he is not easy to mess with!"

It is obvious that Lin Yang is well-known in the Xuanling Realm, and almost everyone knows it.

After all, the disciples of various major sects united and carried out the most harsh blow on him, but it failed. He always escaped and survived from danger. It was really amazing.

Seeing that he appeared here and took the initiative to trouble the disciples of Jinling Temple, the disciples of other sects were very excited, as if they were in the dark and saw a ray of light of dawn and felt hope.

However, it is not very certain. After all, the three evil monks have profound skills. It is still an unknown number to fight against three. It is hard to guess whether Lin Yang can show his power.

The disciples' eyes passed by and fell on Yu Linglong again, and they were even more shocked and all of them stared at each other.

Everyone was impressed by this beautiful woman. They knew that she was the young master of the Yufeng Sect, but they never expected that this woman had reached the realm of merging soul and could fly with a sword. It was obvious that she was a strong person. What was going on?

A fierce light appeared in the eyes of Liao Chen and others. They glanced at Lin Yang who was flying over, and their faces became more and more ferocious, wishing they could be smashed into pieces.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous! "Damn little beast, you dare to shout to me. Let's see how I'll get you out of here."

Le Chen shouted viciously, his whole body covered in murderous aura, ready to destroy the other party.

Lin Yang in the air took the lead in making a move, his right arm shook, and it turned completely golden, like pure gold, which was mysterious.

The golden dragon fist suddenly shot out, and the light then surged, turning into an extremely ferocious giant python, sweeping towards the dust.

In an instant, except for Yu Linglong, everyone else was shocked. They couldn't believe their eyes and felt that there was an hallucination.

How long has it been since Lin Yang been hunted last time? Everyone knows that his strength at the peak of the Identity Mansion was. The attack he launched now is clearly only possessed by the Rongpo Power Power Strong, which is really too terrifying.

Especially the three evil monks of Jinling Temple were even more stunned. No one of them could resist it. They had to take action to fight at the same time.

Fortunately, the three guys had a tacit understanding and defended each other, forming a barrier in front of them, trying to block the attack.

However, things went against my wishes. The key is that Lin Yang is too strong at this moment. It is definitely not comparable to them. It is no longer the same level.

"Bang!"

A violent sound was shocking, and the impregnable barrier was shattered, forcing the three guys to retreat involuntarily.

The danger came again, and dozens of giant snake teeth suddenly flashed, all about three feet long, as if they were the speed and strength of chasing the soul and snatching the soul, shooting towards them.

After that, Li Chen was very skilled, he hurriedly took out his weapons, knocked away the snake teeth that were running towards him, and retreated again.

As for the other two guys, they were not so lucky. They were hit by snake teeth, and blood splattered, falling to the ground, making a scream like a pig.

As for the culprit, Le Chen, who saw the two junior brothers suffering severe damage, was extremely frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master Lin, you have something to say. Don't make a big fuss. Can't I apologize to you?"

Lin Yang's body was suspended in the air, like a god of killing, and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bastard, you have bewitched everyone more than once against me. The sin is unforgivable. What else can you say?"

Now in a crisis, Le Chen didn't care about his face, just thinking about living, and said humbly: "Young Master Lin calms down, the little monk knows that he is wrong.

In the past, I was so sad that I did that. To express my apology, I will present many spiritual medicines I have obtained and ask for your forgiveness."

Lin Yang said coldly: "No need. After destroying you, the medicinal materials you have are also mine. Therefore, you have no way to live, so there is no need to be delusional."

His reluctance made Chen very angry, and finally couldn't bear it. He cursed: "Little beast, if you don't want toast, you will be punished. Master Buddha will fight you!"
Chapter completed!